Wishes And Clocks Poem by Sharron Stephenson

Wishes And Clocks



the wish i wish will always be a wish in my
heart and dreams

the play that plays around my mind and soul
will always play

the words i speak are never heard from the
lips of mine

if the time in my life is never ticked from
the clock if the hands are never wound they stand
still

the move from one to three is yours and
yours

so make a move and change my wish

Monday, April 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: wishing
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